Knights stand you up in the Bedchambers and dry your tears away from your eyes. Kings protect you into the Darkness with the dust of Diamonds particles of Light. Dreamers are never alone.
Something to Become like Us
Wisdom comes from the silence of the Queens
Knowledge comes from the King’s
On the 7 Day He Created on the 8th Day Man deceived the Woman took Her Bra off.
365 days never existed until Augustus Caesar created the Days; 1BC–0–1AD
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Images travel at light speed.
You destroy a Woman’s Breasts, as it is written from the times of the Ancients you, Destroy Her Life and those around Her. As it is written Breasts nourish life, destroy them, She dies losing Her nourishment Her Creation and all children male and female die around Her feet.
There is a Billion to one Chance that My Father exists. There is 10 to the 164 power that He got it right.
You have a one in 7 chance that the gods you walk with created you male or female.
The Father, Son and the Holy Ghost? Why is the Woman not in the Bra of Creation? Where did she go? Why did she leave?
It is you men that hide in the shadows and think I did not see what you did. I have a Billion to One odds that I am right.
You have a 1 in 7 shot that I do not know what I am talking about. You are playing a Dead Man’s Hand.
Show me your hands and call my bluff.
There are Knights on White Stallions that will stand in the Bedchambers of Your Heart and you will hear His voice.
An Old Texas Rattlesnake
with Two Fangs